12-17-2016, 06:28 AM
Time is like a flame, it can hurt or heal. But the most certain thing is change. And a lot has changed since he came to Beqanna. He came as a foal, not , knowing anyone. Then Becca adopted him. Magnus and she made wonderful parrents, atleast in his mind's eye. Now, evrything had changed.
Becca had been captured, then he found her again in the field. He had learned what had happened when the magic left the earth. Johnathen was grown, his bay coat slowly turning gray. He hhad found some of his relations. Some. There was one yet he had to find. Magnus.
He heard that he reigned a place called Tephra. Johnathen supposed it was similar to the gates, yet different. As he approached the kingdom, he felt anxiety flood into his heart. He neared it, then breathed out sharply.
"Magnus?" he said, his voice similar to ocean shores and smelled of sweet grasses. The prodigal waited the masters response. All the while nervous what it might be.
Becca had been captured, then he found her again in the field. He had learned what had happened when the magic left the earth. Johnathen was grown, his bay coat slowly turning gray. He hhad found some of his relations. Some. There was one yet he had to find. Magnus.
He heard that he reigned a place called Tephra. Johnathen supposed it was similar to the gates, yet different. As he approached the kingdom, he felt anxiety flood into his heart. He neared it, then breathed out sharply.
"Magnus?" he said, his voice similar to ocean shores and smelled of sweet grasses. The prodigal waited the masters response. All the while nervous what it might be.